~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. Oh no!
Oliver recognised that face immediately and knew what was coming. A hormonal tantrum, or so he liked to call it. How right he was as Esme broke into tears. “No. No, I’m not,’’ he hurriedly said and going over to the girlfriend. He made sure to always keep his patience up as much as possible because this is when he knew Esme needed him the post.
Really, he knew this wasn’t her fault. It was just hormones.
Olly paused directly before her. Did she want him to hug her? Did she want him not to? It was hard to tell these days about what he should or should not be doing around her. “I promise that’s not why I’m laughing.’’ |